1. I MUST sing along and sing loud whenever I hear "I Love Rock And Roll."
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Tuesday, June 26 - My alarm went off this morning at 7:00. I was going to get out ahead of the heat. Instead of walking, though, I went to the lake. At the lake, I met a former student of mine and she wanted to drive the minivan. I let her drive my minivan and I sat in the back seat with a lady that swore we were Facebook friends, but I couldn't picture her at all. She told me that her son, who magically appeared beside me and Daughter 2 in the backseat, had stepped in dog doo and that's why they stunk. I looked out the window and tried to ignore her and I tried to smell the dog doo, but I never did. Then I woke up at 10:22. In my own bed. And the temperature was 623 degrees farenheit. It was a good sleep even if it was a weird dream.
Wednesday, June 27 - The Dad texted this morning and said I should get out of bed and do my walk because it wasn't "that bad" outside. So, I did my mile and he was right; it wasn't that bad. It wasn't that good either. Today's goal: Check out a cheap gym membership so I can walk inside when hell comes to visit and brings along its temperatures.
Thursday, June 28 - You know what I hate? Waiting on contractors so I can get my shower back. So, here I sit. All. Day. Long. Waiting...
Friday, June 29 - I dragged The Daughters with me to the local church fitness center. We arrived about 45 minutes before they closed. I did a mile and just over 15 minutes and then we took over their showers. The girls thought it was fun. I was grateful for a quick walk and a hot shower. It's the little things, people.
